I turn your faceto one side, and then my rough tongue licks your cheek. I feel your vagina begin to moist. I keep licking your cheek as my finger slip... in and out of your vagina in slow deep strokes. soon your vaginal walls are drenching my finger with their warm secreations. I remove my hand from your mouth. "Is that you?" you whisper. "Does it matter?" I ask you. You are not sure if its the man you invited, my voice is muffled. Before you can utter another word, my lips cover yours, my. I did as he said but as i reached the bottom of the stairs and went to walk down the hallway he stopped me.CUNTHUNTER : NO BITCH THE FRONT GARDEN I looked into the camera and slowly shook my head and pleaded with him under my breath as my clit leaped in the tight lycra leotard "Oh god please no"CUNTHUNTER : YES GO OUT THE FRONT.i pleaded again bouncing up and down on the spot. "please no?"CUNTHUNTER : YES.. LOLLY YOU BETTER GO OUT THE FRONT RIGHT NOW IM WARNING YOU.I turned slowly on my heels. “Will you be my Dad?” Pippa asked as her mum was leaving the room which made her stop in her tracks and take a quick look back, I was speechless, I really didn’t know what to say, “I saw the way you were looking at Mummy” she continued but if only she knew where and why I was looking at her mum so lovingly but I had to come up with an answer, I cleared my throat just as Alice re-entered the room“Aww that’s so nice Pip but let’s just see how things pan out eh” I said as Alice handed me another. I leaned forward to kiss them, for you are very beautiful M'lord. I slipped your shirt off to reveal your well muscled back and hung it on a hanger. I knelt at your feet and untied your shoes and took them off along with your socks and placed them to the side. My body had started to flush with the heat you raised inside me. I could feel the slippery wetness between my thighs, where the heat started to pool. I unbuckled your belt and undid your pants and I slid them slowly down your rippling.